DracMorair: A romp, a go, a fight, a roll, a shake things up and see what falls out
gremlininheat: -giggles- not a fighter
DracMorair: yeah, not what I was refering too
DracMorair: Changing up. DracMorair: The idea of this place is to gather all the ones that have been repressed by imvu’s BS. From there she squelched forwards on her plump rear into a position that would remind one of a tortoise, or an armadillo even that had been flipped onto its’ shell by some cruel twist of fate. Dwyn: I could tell. you sure your up for it? With only a presence of mind of my inner Beast along for the ride as I hit my back mid growl shaking one thhought loose, releasing the talons of my right paw burried to bone to slam my elbow into the mat and using the bounce back to shove my prenatural strength strait into shoulder once more. I wish I didn’t have to do this but…oohh….I’m going to have to cut this short-” ::She keeps a lid on her vocal pleasure as Drac continues to orally sate her own needs, the freed
